When you have someone

Why does live seem so perfect
When you have someone to hold
Someone to show you the way

You feel like life is worth while
Like you have hope
All you think of is them

No talk is complete without them
No task is worthwhile without them cheering you
You feel so free
Not empty

You willingly allow them to consume your world
Your life and being
Feeling like this will last.
Its too perfect

Nothing will stay
Everything fades with time
I get up my hopes
I start to float
Then crash down to a jagged pit of heart break and sorrow

Your mind is nothing
Your heart is in tatters
From just one word

Hate…